Wilmer's POV
I woke up early this morning
because I felt like I needed to make Demi breakfast as a thank-you for her making my birthday so wonderful. I hopped out of bed and went straight to the kitchen to prepare the pancakes for Demi and I. Once I had prepared the batter and chopped up the fruit I ran upstairs to get my phone. I opened the door into our room to see empty sheets and a locked bathroom door. As I got closer to the door, I could hear muffled weeps for help. Then the crying stopped as soon as I got right in front if the door. I placed my hand on the door handle and tried turning it but it was defiantly locked.
"Baby please open the door, I know your in there," I said in a loving tone.
Demi's POV:
"Baby please open the door, I know your in there," Wilmer said
Fuck! I mentally screamed at myself. He can't know. I flinched as his attempts to get into the bathroom got stronger and stronger. I knew he was going to get in. As I lifted my razor to chuck it out of Wilmer's sight, he barged into the room and I cut myself. I dropped the razor and began to cry histerically into Wilmer's arms.
"Baby please tell me what happened?" He questioned
"Just hold me please" I responded through loud sobs.
He picked me up bridal style back into our bedroom where he laid me down onto the bed and pulled me into his chest where I spent the last half hour sobbing like a baby.
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Jasmine x
